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One Day This Will Be Worth Something
by Bipola
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I don't wanna fight with you
I don't wanna hurt my friend
One day this'll be worth something to you all...
I ain't tryin' to lie to you
I just want this all to end
One day this will be worth something
She wake up every day tryna shake away the grey
The pain of her charade, and that inner shame parade
That she livin' day to day, most women ain't as brave
Or as beautiful... Tortured, unusual
Awfully suitable for veneration
Less awkward at funerals than celebrations
In the mornings, she do a little meditation
Forced pharmaceuticals her medication
Along with that hella brazen bud she blazin'
Helps with the sitch she facin', sticky ain't it
Difficult liquor got her ruminating
Every Saturday morning, that's a rude awakening
She through with takin' shit from the dudes that don't deserve her
But got a guy that do, only 25 plus two
And he truly comin' through for her on the regular
Making true believers of former competitors
I'm sorry...
Pray that she don't break him too
He got a lion's heart so true
Loves her even more than I do, that he's proved
Ain't infatuation boo
Clearly he's in love with you
What the fuck'll you do when things break in two
Escapes his human horrors with a made up movie genre
But try as he might, he can't evade the truest monsters
He'll fight for his life, yeah known to get down and scrap
Cerebrally... See his mind like a knife
Straight tearin' through any threat, any size man'll get
Cut down, he'll handle it... by the blade dangerously
Treats life like a game blatantly
Bizarro world Streets of Rage, final stage basically
And the timer say maybe three seconds till you die in vain
Hides the pain amazingly well
But the shame you can tell it's there, sort of a nervous air
Thought of as worthless where self is concerned - aware...
Socially retarded, openly discarded by the norm
Takes pain and soulfully imparts it with a storm
Of emotion sickness, black lit ballroom's in motion bitches
Now dance to this...
One day this will be worth something to you all
No one... No one at all
No one's there to ever catch him when he falls
In his perfect world, they'd break up and he'd be chosen
In his perfect world, he'd wake up and not be broken
Space and time would shake up, no longer frozen
And he'd finally be man enough to save her from herself
In her perfect world, she'd stow the unshakable
In her perfect world, they'd know she's unbreakable
She'd have had a great childhood and much much later sex
And her daddy would have loved her more and fucking raped her less
I don't wanna fight with you
I don't wanna hurt my friend
One day this'll be worth something to you all...
I ain't tryin' to lie to you
I just want this all to end
One day this will be worth something
She wake up every day tryna shake away the grey
The pain of her charade, and that inner shame parade
That she livin' day to day, most women ain't as brave
Or as beautiful... Tortured, unusual
Awfully suitable for veneration
Less awkward at funerals than celebrations
In the mornings, she do a little meditation
Forced pharmaceuticals her medication
Along with that hella brazen bud she blazin'
Helps with the sitch she facin', sticky ain't it
Difficult liquor got her ruminating
Every Saturday morning, that's a rude awakening
She through with takin' shit from the dudes that don't deserve her
But got a guy that do, only 25 plus two
And he truly comin' through for her on the regular
Making true believers of former competitors
I'm sorry...
Pray that she don't break him too
He got a lion's heart so true
Loves her even more than I do, that he's proved
Ain't infatuation boo
Clearly he's in love with you
What the fuck'll you do when things break in two
Escapes his human horrors with a made up movie genre
But try as he might, he can't evade the truest monsters
He'll fight for his life, yeah known to get down and scrap
Cerebrally... See his mind like a knife
Straight tearin' through any threat, any size man'll get
Cut down, he'll handle it... by the blade dangerously
Treats life like a game blatantly
Bizarro world Streets of Rage, final stage basically
And the timer say maybe three seconds till you die in vain
Hides the pain amazingly well
But the shame you can tell it's there, sort of a nervous air
Thought of as worthless where self is concerned - aware...
Socially retarded, openly discarded by the norm
Takes pain and soulfully imparts it with a storm
Of emotion sickness, black lit ballroom's in motion bitches
Now dance to this...
One day this will be worth something to you all
No one... No one at all
No one's there to ever catch him when he falls
In his perfect world, they'd break up and he'd be chosen
In his perfect world, he'd wake up and not be broken
Space and time would shake up, no longer frozen
And he'd finally be man enough to save her from herself
In her perfect world, she'd stow the unshakable
In her perfect world, they'd know she's unbreakable
She'd have had a great childhood and much much later sex
And her daddy would have loved her more and fucking raped her less
